Her eyes quickly scanned the house; she didn't even dare to change her shoes.
Just as she was feeling uneasy, a white figure walked out from the master bedroom, and Mo Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes were stunned for a moment.
Because that tall, white figure was the person he knew and loved most.
After disappearing for more than a month, he finally reappeared in the house, wearing a white shirt and light black trousers.
White shirt sleeves are always habitually rolled up to the elbows, looking simple yet dazzling, with an inherent nobility and elegance that is always unintentionally revealed in every move.
This combination looks particularly clean and good-looking, making him appear like a naive young man in his early twenties, fresh out of school.
You wouldn't guess he's almost 28 years old...
Ji Muhan was clearly frightened by the thick iron rod in Mo Xiaoqing's hand.
My first thought was... It's been so long, and I'm still not over it?
"...Momo, let's talk this over. Can we put the iron bar down first?"
Ji Muhan laughed awkwardly and embarrassedly. No one would believe it if they told them. Ji Muhan, who was not afraid of atomic bombs on the battlefield, would actually beg for mercy in front of such a delicate and gentle girl.
"This iron bar isn't a good thing. If we really started fighting, you'd have to use a lot of strength to hit someone, right? Besides, nothing in this house is cheap. You'd feel bad after hitting someone, wouldn't you? Why don't you try some other tricks to torture me?"
Mo Xiaoqing didn't say a word.
This made Ji Muhan very worried. She was especially concerned that Mo Xiaoqing might do the same thing as last time and turn away in a fit of anger.
"How about this, I'll go out and buy a durian, and I'll kneel here all night, okay? Baby, don't be angry, really, I know I was wrong!"
If Shen Xiaolin were here, he would definitely find this scene very familiar, because Mo Xiaoqing had made the same promise to Ji Muhan half a year ago.
The roles have just been switched...
It was supposed to be a hilarious scene...
Mo Xiaoqing suddenly put the iron bar aside and rushed into Ji Muhan's arms.
Her nose tingled with tears as she accused him in a soft voice, "Where have you been? Do you know how worried I was about you!"
She was even more worried that he would never talk to her again and never appear in her life again because of this incident!
Ji Muhan's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but hug her tightly with both hands, resting her chin gently on her hair, and raising the corners of her mouth slightly, "Silly Momo, where can I go!"
Mo Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes, which could hold a thousand stars, were now filled with tears.
"How should I know! What if you're angry with me because of what happened that day? Do you know how many possibilities I've imagined in my mind these past two days, and in the end, only one crucial piece of information came to mind..."
She slowly tightened her grip on Ji Muhan's fingers. "I can't lose you. If I lose you now, I know I'll regret it for the rest of my life!"
Although it won't be life-threatening, it will feel like a piece of your heart has been ripped out, leaving an emptiness that can never be filled!
Ji Muhan was shocked, suddenly feeling that she had turned misfortune into blessing.
His usually aloof and indifferent eyes were now filled with undisguised happiness, as if the ice and snow had melted away and spring had returned to the earth...
Love is like that; it can save a person's heart, or it can plunge a person into an endless abyss from which they can never climb out!
"Momo, you won't lose me!"
How could he bear to see her in such distress?
Let alone the thought of her losing herself, even just the idea of her leaving her side made Ji Muhan want to destroy the world and forcibly imprison her by her side, regardless of everyone's feelings...
He loved her so deeply that he couldn't bear to leave Momo's side. If he left her, he would be like a fish out of water, suffocating at any moment...
Once fish are on land, how can they possibly survive out of water?
Mo Xiaoqing had no idea what Ji Muhan was thinking.
She said in a pitiful and aggrieved voice, "Hanhan, it was my fault that day. I shouldn't have lost my temper like that, I shouldn't have taken it out on you, and I shouldn't have packed all my things and gone home in a fit of anger."
"But... can you please not just disappear without a word again! I've already lost my brother, and I can't afford to lose anyone else now!"
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